Mala dakhavat halavat mala aajun uttejit karat hotya tya aaplya gandivar thapatat malach bhebhan vyayala uttejit karu laglya. Mi maza tatun purn jadju... 6.2+ inch asalela lavada halavat tyanchya dhunganala thapatat, chap chap thap thap karat ghast aani chap chap thapatat dhunganche masal gole gada gada halat hote. Mi ata mazya lavadyach bond mhanje supada baher kadhla ani tyanchya panavlelya pucchivar tekavun ghasayla laglo. Mazya lavadyach bond supada khup mast ahe ekdam mast konihi baine. Then I was ready to go back to my seat. But when I opened the door, I looked into the eyes of a very curious FA! I have to say that she was a very attractive looking mid-thirties lady with short black hair (of course she was Japanese) who was nearly one head taller than me. But I was not in the right mood. She had caught me by surprise. I think I must have blushed, being caught with my hand in the cookie jar. But she gave me a very professional, but at the same time also friendly smile.. Her firm little tits press against my leg as I stroke her pigtail with one hand, and spank her backside again with the other hand. I spank her twice, three times, four, six with increasingly hard smacksbefore pausing and running my hand all across her now brightly pink ass cheeks. I caress her lovely ass-cheeks, and let my finger tips slip down between her thighs. She obligingly opens her shapely legs and I reach in, feeling the sweet wetness of her tight little twat. I rub my forefinger. I'm pretty sure that I shrieked loudly, but I stayed there, stuck on his dick, trying to regain my senses. I noticed that the room had gone silent, for how long, I had no idea. Finally, with me sucking in a deep breath, I raised my head up. The guy fingering my clitty was still doing it, and I smiled, saying "Thank you."He replied "You're welcome." You okay, Olive?" asked Ron.I chuckled, "Well, yeah, I guess. Glad you helped lube me up though. If I'd of taken you without, they'd a heard me in.